baekhyun doesn't know what is going on with you, but you can't keep your hands off of him, and he doesn't really mind. you two aren't huge on PDA, but you do hold hands and kiss sometimes; but today, you've taken it to another level. you're holding onto his arm, wrapping your arm around his waist, kissing him every five minutes. you two are worse than couples waiting in line at six flags.
you can't help but be all over him, having not seen him in a few weeks due to his busy schedule. you've missed him extra, and it doesn't help that he came home to you with new hair, and in a sweatsuit—two of your weaknesses. when you picked him up from the airport, it took everything in you to not pounce on him in front of his members, staff, and fansites. but you remained calm—chill, even—and gave him a hug and kiss like you always do.
when you both got in the car—xiumin included—you couldn't even keep your hands to yourself then. you drove with one hand when you typically drive with both, your right hand holding onto his. and when you came to a red light, you ran your hands through his hair. "i like it," you said, gently pulling on it before letting your hand find his again.
"yeah? it's nice, right?" he replied, checking himself out in the visor mirror. even minseok agreed, which brought you back to reality and made you un-bite your lip.
after you dropped minseok off, you pulled the car over a few blocks away from his home. "why are we stopping?" baekhyun had asked, and you didn't reply, just grabbed both sides of his face and kissed him deeply, immediately going for tongue. he reciprocated, kissing you back for a few seconds before pulling away, slightly breathless. "it was only a few weeks." he said, stroking the inside of your wrist.
you shrugged and got back to driving, like you didn't just pull over to tongue your boyfriend in a gated community.
when you got home, you still had to hold yourself back from getting on your knees and sucking him off. baekhyun moaned about how tired he was before giving you a kiss and dismissing himself to go take a shower. you sat downstairs by your lonesome, turning on the tv to some reality.
baekhyun came downstairs in a pair of black sweats and a tshirt, looking as cute as ever. he gave you a small smile and kissed your forehead before taking a seat next to you, pulling you into his side.
it didn't take long for you both to start making out, though. the kiss started out innocently, as they always do, before he pulled you onto his lap. it didn't go much further than hands sliding over bodies and light groping, but it got you fired up.
which is why you're kissing his jaw and neck in public. well, it's not entirely in public—you're sitting in a half booth in a secluded part of a restaurant. you're supposed to be looking over the menu and ordering appetizers for you and the rest of exo, but you just can't keep your hands (and mouth) to yourself.
baekhyun doesn't mind, of course. he likes when you're clingy and into him like this. it's why he lazily drapes an arm over your shoulder, turning to connect his lips to yours. he lets you take control over, the kiss, grabbing his jaw with one hand and steadying yourself against his thigh. baekhyun opens legs wider, practically inviting you to crawl on top of him, and youd do it, if there wasn't a table in the way.
"umm..." it's only at the sound of your waitress that you pull away reluctantly, gazing into each others eyes way too intimately for an audience. "are you ready to order... or do you need more time?" she asks, not meeting either of your eyes.
"more time," you say as baekhyun says, "we're ready." he looks at you, his eyes narrowed, and when you slide your hand over his thigh, dangerously close to his crotch, he looks back at the waitress and says, "we need more time, please."
she sprints away, leaving you and baekhyun alone again. you're at his mouth instantly, and baekhyun pulls your chair closer to him, so it's at an angle and one of his knees is in between both of yours. you put your hands on his shoulders, sliding one up his neck to tangle in his hair.
you scoot closer, his knee pressing against your clothed crotch. you discreetly grind yourself against him, but he knows you too well. "we're in public," he mumbles against your mouth, not pulling away. "stop that." he warns when you do it again, biting your bottom lip.
you let out of a small moan, only loud enough for him to hear. you decide to test your luck again, dragging a hand down his chest to his abdomen, and down to his crotch, palming him through his pants.
baekhyun pulls away and pinches your thigh. "you little minx," he says, removing your hand from his lap. you smile at him, your tongue between your teeth. baekhyun leans in close, your noses touching. "what's gotten into you today?"
"you just look so sexy," you purr, running a hand through his hair and looking up at him through your lashes. he lets out a breath and leans back in his chair, taking you with him.
but youre rudely interrupted again, this time by kyungsoo who lets his presence be known by a dramatic clearing of his throat. and still, you both pull away reluctantly.
a glimmer of mischief shines in baekhyuns eyes, and you know that you're in for a long night once you both get home.
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